This building is not very far from the villa. It is a two-story townhouse.
On the second floor above ground, there was a transom window above the ground in the basement. Leng Zimo turned around in a small circle and soon found a lighted transom window. He held his breath, walked lightly, touched it lightly, and touched it.
Put your face in front of the transom.
The transom window was very small and narrow. When he looked down from a high place, he could barely see a patch of ground illuminated by lights, as well as traces of half of the bed placed in the corner.
inside the room.
Dr. Yin Yi has an unkempt beard, a haggard face, and his whole body has lost weight.
Being restricted in freedom like this, and not knowing how old my wife and children are, and even though I have food and drink, this kind of mental torture is the most grueling thing.
Fortunately, he himself has a doctorate in psychology, and after begging for mercy from his bodyguard, who gave him some books for entertainment, he didn't have too many mental changes.
"Thank you." Dr. Yin Yi looked particularly polite after receiving the dinner from the other party, "How is the weather lately?"
"Not bad." The bodyguard said lazily.
"Are you tired of eating dinner like this every day?" Dr. Yin Yi frowned and looked at the Western food on the plate. He was born in Singapore, but his parents are Chinese, so he prefers Chinese food.
"No way!" The bodyguard shrugged, "We are not like Madam. Sir will use several chefs to cook for her personally."
So, there's a new chef?
Dr. Yin Yi carefully wrote down this information and continued to eat dinner, "Is Madam's condition okay?"
"Not bad, sir, he took her to Rome for fun." The bodyguard's tone was impatient, "Hurry up, I have other work!"
"Okay." Dr. Yin Yi knew that today's conversation had to end, so he immediately stopped talking, quickly ate the dinner on the plate, took the tableware to the bathroom, washed it, and then handed it to the other party, "Thank you."
He specializes in human psychology, and he has a clear understanding of the psychology of these people, and knows how to make them relax their vigilance.
"Can you... let me go out to bask in the sun once in a while? If you stay here every day, I think I will collapse."
"Let's wait until sir comes back to discuss this." The bodyguard took the empty plate, "I can't make the decision."
This doctor is a key figure. No one on the island knows how much Locke cares about Luo Xiaoqian. The bodyguard dare not let Dr. Yin go out in vain. He can't afford it if something happens.
"Okay then." Dr. Yin Yi could only say helplessly.
The bodyguard left and locked the door carefully. Dr. Yin Yi washed his face, took the book on the table and took a look. After all, he was worried that his wife and children would not be able to stand it anymore. He walked to the window and raised his face to look at
transom.
This is the only place in this room where you can see the outside. Even a small corner of sunlight or a starry sky is extremely precious to a person who is imprisoned.
Leng Zimo stepped aside and observed carefully.
He could see the face of Dr. Yin Yi in the room. He was a middle-aged man with a haggard face. He had not cleaned himself for a long time. His beard had covered his face, and the shirt he was wearing was wrinkled. It seemed that he had been imprisoned.
It took quite a few days.
Could he be Dr. Yin?
Leng Zimo couldn't be sure. In fact, he had never met Dr. Yin and naturally he didn't know what he looked like.
Taking note of the other party's face carefully, Leng Zimo walked around the back of the building and found two other rooms with lights on. No one was found. He was only worried that it would be too long to arouse suspicion, and people would quietly leave.
